Thursday, September 08, 2005
Chocolate house
As a kid, he liked chocolates - like most kids. Not just "liked", but "adored", I must say. Each day, he would dream of a house of chocolates - chocolates hidden inside couches, beds, shelves and even in the bathrooms. Later on, in his life, he became a manager of a big chocolate company. He liked chocolates no more and did not want chocolates at home. But, he liked his job. :)
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Nice one!!
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After he took over the chocolate company he thot all kids were like him and dreamt of the soaring bottomline, alas little did he know that todays kids are much more calorie and cholestrol conscious and would want a house of salads and not chocolates. :)
nice one, reminds me of a line that one shud stop consuming something when, one feels that one can consume a little more. that way the good taste ll remain
House of dreams, I tread so soft
Dreams that I hope will carry me aloft
For none so soon do I realise that its insepid
That I forever lose my identity as a kid!
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The search has just begun !!!
And then, he konked out of his head, disappeared out of the world only to reappear in the mind of one Mr.Roal Dahl as Willy Wonka!!
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